The Low Force System Has Always Wanted Me to Dress As a Woman

"I don't know, or just a little bit. As mentioned above, put in an appropriate amount of oil and heat it to [-]% heat, then you can add green onions and ginger."

Miss No. [-] is not sure, but it is indeed written like this in the information, right amount of oil, right amount of salt, right amount of monosodium glutamate... the ghost knows what the right amount is.

Seventy percent hot... Rin Jingu narrowed his eyes, what kind of heat is seventy percent hot?How do you know it's [-]% fever?By hand or something else?I have also seen Yukinoshita's little hand before, there is no trace of being burned on it, how did she grasp it?

So those recipes are completely unfriendly to novices, Jingong Rin looked at the pot with a bitter face, what should I do if I suddenly feel too lazy to cook?

Hey, by the way, if you don’t understand, can you ask Yukinoshita? Doesn’t she know how to cook? Just ask her to guide me on the phone.Jingu Rin took out his mobile phone and called Yukinoshita. Think about it, this is the first time he called another girl. Of course, my mother is not a girl.

Yukinoshita picked up the phone, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she spoke, the girl had returned to her usual cool and indifferent posture.

"Hey, Jingu, what's the matter?"

"Under the snow, it's a good thing you're here. I'm in big trouble!"

Jingu Rin's voice came out of the earpiece. The voice that can be heard almost every day is a bit weird through the transmission of radio waves, but generally speaking, it is still pleasant.

He obviously has a very good external condition, but his heart is completely bad. Sure enough, no one is perfect.

Having trouble?Yukinoshita subconsciously put his legs down and sat on the sofa, what trouble did he encounter?

"Jingu, calm down, talk slowly if you have something to say."

"I want to cook, but I can't."

Jingu Rin's helpless voice came from the phone, and Yukinoshita was so shocked that he didn't speak for a long time.

"..." The girl was speechless.

"Under the snow? Are you still under the snow?"

Rin Jingu patted the phone, why didn't she speak?

"...I'm still here, why, what do you mean by saying this to me?"

Yukinoshita stood up from the sofa and walked around the living room wearing cat slippers. Did he really call himself for this kind of thing?There is no other meaning, right?

"Because I want you to teach me how to cook. I think your cooking is delicious."

Jingomiya Rin said very seriously that the people I know and can contact, only those who can cook are left under the snow, Qihai has to work part-time, Yumiko will definitely not be able to do it, as for Yubihama and Hiratsuka Shizuka... huh , Rin Jingomiya didn't think about them.

There is only one under the snow that can be relied on.

"Really? You want me to teach you how to cook, so how are you going to thank me?"

Saying so, Yukinoshita slowly walked to the door, it seemed that he had to make another trip, which was really troublesome.

"May I treat you to drink strawberry milk tomorrow?"

"That's what you said, wait, I'll be there right away." Yukinoshita bent down to put on her shoes, but Jingu Rin's words made her freeze.

"Eh? What are you doing here? Just talk on the phone."

Jingu Rin didn't understand, he really just wanted Yukinoshita to guide on the phone.

"Nothing, what are you going to do?"

On the other side of the microphone, Yukinoshita's voice became super cold, Jingu Rin could feel the biting cold through the phone, what happened to her?

In the high-end apartment, Yukinoshita turned on the phone hands-free and put it on the table, with two cold hands on his cheeks, this guy is really so annoying!

"Egg fried rice, I just want to ask how much oil you should put..."

Rin Jingomiya: "..."

(Thanks to Penglai Shan Huiye, salted fish who don’t want to be breakfast, Bai Mengyou, Shuke 68127874465 for the reward, please help, please help... In addition, I have a divine favor, hum!)

第150六章 黑暗料理

So what the hell is moderation?What should be the right amount, more or less?Who knows what the right amount is!This is not friendly to Jingu Rin at all!

I just want to make fried rice with eggs, is it necessary to make it so difficult for me?

"...Under the snow, how much should be the right amount?"

Jingu Rin said to Yukinoshita with a bitter face, but he had pinned all his hopes on this girl, and No. [-] is a useless system, which can't help at all.

Yes, I am a self-cooker, of course I know how much to put, but the opposite Jingu Rin is an out-and-out novice, how could he know what is the right amount?

Yukinoshita cooks delicious food, plus she lives alone and cooks by herself, Jingu Rin is incomparable to her, you can guess the taste of his biscuits, why did he think of making things by himself ?

"Under the snow, how much should I put in the right amount?"

Jingu Rin's voice came again, interrupting Yukinoshita's thoughts, the girl held her chin and thought for a while.

"It's egg fried rice. It depends on how many ingredients you put in. It doesn't matter if you have more or less."

That's it, Jingong Rin nodded and said to the phone: "Onion is one word, ginger is countless..."

Jingu Rin couldn't help frowning because of the rotten ingredients in the bowl. Is the rice made from this kind of thing still edible?

a shallot?Too many gingers?What is this, Yukinoshita is inexplicable, but since he lives alone, Yukinoshita can roughly estimate how much he should put.

"In this way, you heat the pot first, and then pour oil when the pot is [-]% hot..." Yukinoshita talked eloquently, teaching him to cook is very fun, much more interesting than reading that weird book .

"Wait a minute, what does [-]% hot mean? Do you want to touch it with your hands?"

"No! Don't touch it with your hands!"